Chapter 81 Addiction Confirmed
\[Lilia\]
My entire body hurts. I’m completely exhausted, and when I move my muscles tense up in protest, and I curse Kael for being the reason behind all these. But right after the cold shower and a little bit of exertion, I find the warm water very much appealing. When I finally got into the hot tub, I let out a sigh of relief as the soothing water worked its magic on my aching muscles.
His room is a lot larger compared to the one that Aya and I shared. It also had a spacious bathroom, giving such aesthetic scenery. It was made mostly out of glass. A flush filled my cheeks upon remembering what happened under the shower, thinking if someone might have seen us. But as I stared around the surrounding, relief washes over me that it became automatically opaque once the door was closed.
What Kael said recalled inside my head, and I hold on to the very words that he had told me. After everything that happened this day, I couldn’t help but believe him, and I just hope that I wasn’t wrong in taking his side.
The water continues to steam, but not hot enough to burn my skin. The soft patter on the marbled floor brings comfort, lulling me to sleep, and I gave in to the temptation as I closed my eyes, leaning over the edge of the tub, soaking in the tranquility that the water had brought me.
I was just about to fall asleep if it hadn't been for the sudden sound of the creaking door. I keep my eyes closed because I don't need to see who in the world had the temerity to enter this private area. There is a shuffling at first, followed by soft padding that moves closer to my place.
Calloused hands rested on my shoulders, gently massaging the stiff knots of my muscles, distinct sparks skittering beneath his touch, sending waves of arousal down into my core.
“You are responsible for this.” I clenched my teeth, fighting back a moan that threatened to escape my throat. My remark only elicited a deep chuckle from him, which caused me to scowl.
“Scoot over.” He didn't even give me a chance to react or move before gently pushing my back, causing my bottom to slide forward, and slip behind me. His arm wraps around my waist before pulling me between his legs.
“Ah, this is much better.” He sighs, encircling me with his arms once more. I did not move. His thumbs gently drawing circles on my skin, the rough edges scraping the surface and the hot water intensified the sensation gathering between my thighs.
He’s doing it on purpose.
“Kael,” I warned him, however, my voice didn’t come out as convincible as I wanted it to be.
“Kukla, I’ll be honest, I’m quite addicted to you,” He breathed out, lowering his lips to my ears, then to my shoulders. I stifled a moan as his thumb found my hardened areola, gently tugging it between his fingers. I am still a little sore down there, but the water helps a lot in easing all my taut muscles.
However, his touch roused all the sensations inside me, making him not the only one addicted to such feelings.
“Oh, is that so?” I threw my head on his uninjured shoulders as his other hand traveled south, to my throbbing core, sliding one of his digits, pacing in and out.
“Kael...” A gasp broke through my lips when he added one more inside me. Tilting my head to the side, his mouth met mine, gently kissing me. Slowly, not in such a hurry unlike earlier. It is more of a relaxed and indulging manner. The water sloshing on all sides from the continual movement, sending waves and spilling over the edge, but was not noticed inadvertently.
Kael drew his fingers back and lifted me, twisting my body so I was now straddling him. His shaft pressed up against mine, and my hands found their way to work by stroking it again, and this time with a bit of expertise. He bit my lower lips, resigning a moan, as my hand jab became faster until it spurted out on me.
“You’re doing great working on that.” A laugh tore from me with his comment, removing my hands away from his shaft.
“We should be in bed, you’ve cleaned up alright,” he suggested, caressing my face with his thumb. I only nodded in agreement and let him carry me. While he padded back to his bed, I started planting kisses on his chest, softly on top of the bandages of his wound.
“Don’t make me take you Kukla, while I am walking,” he playfully warned me, but mischief had already taken over my body and licked the soft flesh on his throat, which caused him to groan loudly.
“Fuck!”
A laughed aloud as he muttered a curse, but it was soon followed by a loud yelp as he dropped me on his bed. The next thing I knew, his mouth crashes mine, kissing me softly and passionately. We were still both naked, and dripping wet from the bath, but it seems that Kael wouldn’t mind having his mattress drenched.
His hands slide down to cup one of my soft mounds, and the other tightens its grip on my waist, digging his nails on my skin. Surely that will leave an imprint. But I do not care. He can leave as many imprints on my flesh as long as it comes out from these pleasurable moments. The blood in my veins thrummed even more in unknown pleasure, stirring something on my nether parts.
“It seems like I have made you into a little seductress, hmm?” His raspy hum , chest rumbling with needs.
“Entirely your fault,” I giggled, returning his kisses into pecks of teasing. He and I may not have a good beginning to start. I used to fear him. I used to see him as a monster, and yet here I am now, melting into his touch, craving him inside me.
His calloused palm moved down my naked thigh and onto my nates, where it gently squeezed them. As he slid his warm lips down to my neck and softly sucked my skin, sparks of electricity shot through every fiber of my body, and I couldn't help but let out a satisfied moan. My hand wound to the back of his head, while the other held tightly on his toned forearm.
His wet kisses proceed up to the tender region beneath my ear, then to my jaw, then to my cheek, and finally to the corner of my lips. Kael was taking his time. No rush and savoring each minute.
“Ah, kukla. I could never get enough of you. You can bone me dry after this.” He gasps, conquering his mouth into mine, like an explorer wandering deep into an undiscovered cave and I am returning his kisses with the same measure of intense aggression. His hands move down, tracing the curve of my body, and found my nates once more, lifting me and shifting my legs so I can wrap them around his waist. His hard shaft poked at my entrance, sending a bolt of euphoric esthesis into my body.